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Christmas Tree

V6

[Verse 1] Saturday night and the air tastes like race gas Hair tied back and my heart's in my throat Dad's old coupe with a primer-grey fender Running on fumes and a handwritten note [Pre-Chorus] Pre-stage, stage, I can't feel my hands Every light's a heartbeat, every heartbeat's a chance [Chorus] It's Christmas every night on the tree Three yellow lights coming down on me Don't you blink, don't you breathe Green means go and go means me (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) Green means go and go means me [Verse 2] Boy in the next lane's got a trailer queen Shiny and soft and it's never been dirty I bought mine broken and fixed what I could Ran a thirteen flat and I'm chasing twelve-thirty [Pre-Chorus] Pre-stage, stage, I can't feel my hands Every light's a heartbeat, every heartbeat's a chance [Chorus] It's Christmas every night on the tree Three yellow lights coming down on me Don't you blink, don't you breathe Green means go and go means me [Bridge] Red light, red light, I left too soon Lost by a thousandth to a silver spoon Next week, next week, I'll be right back Same old coupe on the same old track [Final Chorus] It's Christmas every night on the tree Three yellow lights coming down on me Don't you blink, don't you breathe Green means go and go means me (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) Green means go and go means ME